Gym was... interesting. Jacklynn and Zim were noticably the center of attention. The girls and the guys couldn't keep their eyes off of Zim in his grey sweats... Neither could she for that matter... Jacklynn got dress coded for her top, which was bullshit since there were other girls wearing literally the same top. So Zim ended up untying her zip up grom his waist and giving it back to her...which left that toned ass of his in full view.

Jacklynn noticed one set of eyes on them in particular though. Dib would not let up! He kept trying to get her attention and she just played dumb. He was the last thing that she wanted to deal with right now.

Other than that, gym webt fine...more than fine actually. Coach was an ex drill instructor in the army so his classes were...tough. Jacklynn barely worked out, but she usually got through class ok...sore, sweaty, and out of breath, but ok.

Today though, she actually felt good. Was her back really the main issue? She ran noticably easier...even halving her mile run time from 7 minutes to 3.5... And then the weight training? Jacklynn was no slouch, she could bench press 150 lbs without too much trouble. But today it felt light. She ended up adding 50lbs. And after an hour and a half of intense workout, she was barely breathing hard.

Zim on the other hand seemed perfectly fine. He breezed through everything, and weight training...that actually scared Jacklynn. He had spotted her when she was bench pressing, and actually picked her barbell up with one hand. She wasbt sure if anyone else had sen that happen...she wasn't even entirely sure tgat she did.

As they went into their respective locker rooms to shower, Jack couldn't help but to blush at all of the girls going on and on about Zim's package. Most were in awe, others were scared away by it.

~~~~~~~ Dib

He was disgusted. Not only was this dude showing off...that thing couldn't be real, he had to have stuffed or something. But he practically skipped through gym class. Dib struggled with anything that wasnt running. He could run for miles and be fine.

Dib kept an eye on Zim as much as he could.He wanted to see him undress so he could tell for himself if that was real or not ...he was disappointed when Zim gathered his things and went to a toilet stall.

"Yo Zim! You're not going to shower first?"

"Zim has no supplies. The coach had none."

"Here. I have some you can use Bro." Torque said throwing Zim a Ziploc bag with toiletries. " I always snag them from his office, probably why he was out." He laughed.

"Many thank" Zim said, then went to his locker. Dib was uncomfortable with himself, but he had to look. Zim undressed, and put his dirty clothes into a drawstring backpack Jacklynn had given him. His body was lean and ...cut? Why didn't he take his backpack off? where were the straps?

his body was a uniform greenish color all around...from the back of him he looked ripped...not like a body builder, but like a skater, or a martial artist. He made Dib's weak form look anorexic in comparison.

Finally, Zim turned around...holy shit...So...it was real...but why did it look like that!? Dib couldn't contain himself, he hurried to undress and went into the shower room. He was going to confront him now.

~~~~~~~~~~~Zim

He undressed and headed for the cleaning chamber. Earlier he had undressed in a stall, worried that his faulty disguise hadn't covered his entire body. But, thankfully it did.

Zim went into the shower and was immediately concerned...why was he suddenly itchy? what was this liquid?...he needed a sample if it...but he had no containers on him, and if he didn't shower it nay compromise his cover. If he did this shower activity quickly, he may be ok. He could also have his pak collect a sample to test later.

Stepping under the shower, the itchiness intensified tenfold...almost burning. He'd have to do this quickly.

He was stunned a moment as someone came up on him, he turned to see the Dib glaring at him, his weak, pale frame covered only by the towel around his waist.

"What are you Zim? I know you're not human!" He shouted, an accusing finger pointed at him. Zim used this as his excuse to step out of the shower, pushing his hair back to get the liquid out.

"What is this? How do you know Zim is not human?"

Now the ither males were taking notice and stepoing out, wrapping in their towels.

"Dib, what the hell man? You gotta do this shit in the shower too? Leave Zim alone, he has a skin condition."

"That's not the only thing! Look at how weird his dick is! And at gym! He did all that stuff...Did you see him lift that dumbell!? that was 200 lbs. And I saw him inject Jacklynn with something! And who showers with their backpack on!?"

Shit. He needed to be more careful...this Dib was highly problematic...The other males stsrted in on Dib.

"Dude, what? Jacklynn is his girlfriend and she was fine all through class...And what the fuck guy? Why are you looking at Zims junk? If you're gay thats fine, but you dont do that dude "

Torque butted in and pushed Dib's shoulder.

"And there's nothing weird about his dick dude. Its called 'being in tact' He's uncircumcised, I am too! If anything, your dick is probably the weird one."

"Zim has no need to explain to you Dibstink. Jack Lynn and the sibling of Dib have told Zim all of you. You enjoy invading privacy...Zim has a condition...the pak of Zim is attached, it has duties to perform for Zims condition."

Another boy spoke up for Zim as well, showing a device attached to his arm.

"Man, don't worry Zim, he accused me of being a biomech because of my insulin pump. Hes just crazy."

Zim sighed...this could definitely have been worse. He pushed past Dib and nodded his thanks to Torque and the other boy. At this point, he was glad that lunch was the next period. He needed a break.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jacklynn

She sat at the bench next to the entrance to the locker room, using her towel to scrunch her hair dry before tossing it in the hamper. There was some shouting coming from the boys locker room... nothing out if the ordinary there...but then Zim came skulking out. Hair still wet and slicked back, his clothes sticking to his body a bit oddly since he seemed to have dressed without drying off.

Jacklynn stood up, a bit worried... especially when chants of "WEIRD DICK! WEIRD DICK!.." Came echoing out of the deapths of the locker room. Jacklynn bolted over to Zim, concern on her face.

"What happened? Zim!? Are they saying that about you!?"

Zim looked at her a bit shocked and was about yo say something when the door came crashing open. A very red, very angry and wet looking Dib came stomping out, in the middle of pulling his javket back on. He glared daggers at Zim as the rest of the boys came out, chanting...clearly at Dib now. Torque turned to Zim and gave his shoulder a friendly punch.

"Don't worry man, we got your back. That weirdo has been a problem for years. And don't let anyone give you shit about your dick man, you're whole that's a good thing. Not mutilated like Dib...plus...You should have waited a minute! His dick definitely is the weirdest I've ever seen."

Jacklynn was...very confused...Did Torque just let slip that he and Zim are both uncircumcised? And what was wrong with Dib's?... she shook that out of her head...she didn't want to know. The boys began walking and turned around to adress Zim.

" Did you wanna sit with us at lunch man?"

"Uh..."

"You can if you want to Zim, I won't mind."

" Jacklynn, you can sit with us too."

Jacklynn dropped her bag that she had just bent to pick up.

"Wh-what did you say?"

" You can sit with us...look, we've been assholes. We stopped hanging out because Dib was always stalking you. Zim said you guys are a thing now...so that should mean Dib will leave you alone. If not, then we can help."

Jacklynn was shell shocked...what even was today?